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(I’ve met people who say family are forever. Others who say friends are the family we choose for ourselves. Really depends on how you’re treated by either group.)
You have no choice in family
They are there when you are born
The kinsmen by your side
Or throwing pains along your path
Supporting you when they agree
Dragging you down when they do not
They are a fickle crew
That you can never truly leave
You have a choice in friends
As you meet them in the world
The kindred spirits by your side
The ones who battle by your side
Shoulders marked with tears
And fights over growing tastes
Many friends will come and go
Yet the truest will remain
Which of the two are closer?
The ones of blood or bond
A simple question asked through time
An answer different for each asker
Legends of Windemere 
Great poem! I have friends who are like family, so I can attest to the truth of this poem. 😊
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I always think having friends who are like family is important. You get to choose them instead of being told you have no choice, but to interact.
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So true. Some family members just tolerate people. But friends–good friends–are much more welcoming.
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Good one. Good friends are precious.
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And hard to come by.
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True.
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Really nice, Charles!
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Thanks. 😊
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You’re welcome.
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